Entries By daz
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soon
soon. Shoon. from sean connery. that’s cute and funny. why is it cute? because jamie always says soon like shoon. except it never ends up being soon. it ends up being a while….or not at all. :\ soon should come faster.
Posted By daz On 11.25.2012 @ 12:02 pm
entrance
mayor
The mayor of my city is unknown. I am sure ther is amayor but who is it? Is it a man?
Posted By daz On 06.15.2012 @ 8:39 pm
forgotten
Carry on to the east, Carry on with your bow and harpsichord carry on with a pack of pens, pocket of jelly; leave pretty messages behind trees and smiles on strange faces.
Posted By daz On 05.16.2011 @ 4:11 am
whiskey
Rows of grain, sway.
Lay flat, cut short from sickles disarrayed.
Posted By daz On 04.17.2011 @ 3:45 pm
science
Science is a fantastic art. There is simply amazing productivity to be gained from the revolutions that we face in our greatest dreams and our worst nightmares. Science will lead us forewards into a revolution and show us how to go backwards.
Posted By Daz On 11.19.2010 @ 1:50 pm
tallest
a thick trunk at the tip of my tongue pasty white bark; it looks smooth enough but roughish to touch sliding licks
Posted By daz On 10.06.2010 @ 8:10 pm
pawn
trend
waltz
Mr’s Simpson sipping tea dark panelled wood, drapes and foggy windows Sergeant Someone, red coat.
Posted By daz On 06.20.2010 @ 7:23 pm
hawk
Sometimes, tide coming in little ripples over pebbles
scarecrows for penguins and seagulls
Posted By daz On 06.08.2010 @ 8:28 pm
starlight
Moon car lampoon star struck lolita campino champaign
hex rug cane basket troubadours bumbadeers trollope
Posted By daz On 06.03.2010 @ 7:26 pm
century
grills and grates, passages, misleading dark ‘n dank clatter of tin huffing and dust-kicking
Posted By daz On 06.03.2010 @ 6:29 am
train
These words, I tell ya, I never write about them Never ever ever ever ever skirting round a wall skirting round a ball skirting and flirting but not connecting not coming too close just enough far from and so on. Training
Posted By daz On 06.01.2010 @ 5:06 am
string
A padlock, in a paddock rusted, brown-flecked – unopened the green-grass, below: rustle rustle, w
Posted By daz On 05.25.2010 @ 10:46 pm
want
on desire power lust but i digress.
peace, solitude, womance. it is all O.K.
Posted By daz On 07.23.2008 @ 5:24 am
licorice
lemons lice and all the simple things that made it worthwhile for a while
we were undone and underdone buoyant and slim
Posted By daz On 09.02.2009 @ 3:39 pm
pit
deep but shallow, in a way that few would understand it was shallow, but deep, and I was sinking in slowly slowly immersed in a so-called void I didn’t find what I was looking for I didn’t find devoid I found a lack of mistletoe but in that, memories.
Posted By daz On 08.30.2009 @ 2:40 am
startled
clamour as the pane fell down fragmented like, rainbows and tear drops
Posted By daz On 11.07.2008 @ 3:01 am
wanting
feathered
pidgeon-holed “peppery?” “yes” The colour suffused across his cheeks. Hanging his head in shame/despair. :(
Posted By daz On 09.26.2008 @ 9:23 pm
standard
Sister? Brother! I say, who goes there? Hey, you! Yes, you my good sir. Well, and then? Without a doubt! The third one is a worry
Posted By daz On 05.31.2008 @ 1:50 am
deadline
zim-zum-mim. “Well?”
“No more today sir,” said Ted, “I’m afraid we’ll have to get back to you.”
“No more?” replied senator Bob Umm. What the hell?? /me defiles it ||||
Posted By daz On 05.22.2008 @ 6:14 am
run
hidden
endangered, and alone. hidden, and afraid. Just as anyone would feel if they’d lost their soul-mate. (just sockin’ it to ya)
Posted By daz On 05.01.2008 @ 3:46 am
union
stand together. because we’re better off that way. we HAVE to stand together; to put things into perspective: even to stand apart, we must have stood together.
Posted By daz On 04.28.2008 @ 3:29 am
raw
mystery
It was the start of the game, the blinds were drawn and the lights dimmed. When Henry rose from his seat and shouted “Oh god!”, it sent shivers down my spine.
Posted By daz On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
transmit
down the clothes line crawling – furious feet a shudder when the wind blows in drips drips drips – the water nestled on the lines they race and dive. crawling furious feet.
Posted By daz On 12.14.2009 @ 3:20 am